Escape!

This tiny inkling in my stomach makes me wonder if i’m on the verge of another (probably well deserved) instantiation of existential crisis. I onyl say this because (1) i’ve been relatively jubilant lately, (2) i’m back in st. louis and, ravioli and fun nights aside, now fall face first back into the "annoying as fuck" Sean-Jacinda-Dave drama. In fact, i’m at the point now where i can barely tolerate it, and last night the little voice in my head just kept screaming "get out. get out. go home." Thankfully, Sean backed me up just enough on that one, and i made it home around 11ish, after treating those two to a much deserved movie (for helping me go car-shopping).

My plans for Gen-Con, at this very moment, are looking like a "go." Cheers for 3 days in Indianapolis! (i head out tonight) -Of course, i’ll be missing all the festivities for the incoming law students, but that this point, i’m completely resigned to my "fuck the world" attitude which has taken over….around wednesday night i think. I’m sure it has something to do with the fact that i wont have internet in my apartment until monday.

In other news, I purchased a nice, lovely bed. Its so delicious and soft i never want to leave it. I smothered it with black and mesh and oooh la la, another heavenly spot in the world is manifest. In that vein, it was suggested i post some pics of my new homestead, and i think that would be a great idea. Of course, i haven’t done it yet, so instead i’ve decided to add a fun "before and after" picture of me, during my alaska stint:

Before (and after):

During one of my bored moments:

Skerry. I know. Haha, and that is why, ladies and gentleman, i do NOT have any semblance of a beard.

-This originally was going to be one of those boring-bitching-at-the-world entries. However, those pics cheered me up just enough to prevent me from raging. Isn’t that delightful?

Oodles o’ love,

Erotique